Thunder Martial

Chapter 6: Kill 1 more person

The purple day did not appear for two days.

Zhao Can had a bad feeling in his heart. He wanted to retreat. But when he thought of going back, he had to face Wang Xiong’s question. He couldn’t help but chill in his heart. Compared with Wang Xiong, Zhao Can More willing to be on the purple.

He still doesn't know that the snow ginseng has been eaten by the sable.

Lin Hao is Lin Ying's younger brother. The people in this world are not as unbearable as Zhao Can said. At least Lin Ying is very good to Lin Hao. The two of them practice together and join the outer door of Ling Wuzong. Entering the inner door.

This time, Lin Hao was suddenly killed, Lin Ying is necessary to revenge, even if he is chasing the ends of the earth, he will also kill the purple.

Of course, the premise of all this is that they do not know that the purple scorpion has swallowed the snow ginseng, repaired the dantian, and the strength is still terrible.

On the third day, the sky began to snow again, and the snow fell heavily.

After sitting on a large stone, the purple scorpion sits on a large stone, runs the thunder and quenches the body, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura, quickly converge toward the purple scorpion, like a stream of streams, through the pores into the body meridians, after a small half a week After running, this energy is again absorbed by the heart.

In such a scene, the purple scorpion has been eccentric for two days. The energy absorbed by the heart is not pure, but the energy given in turn is purely terrible.

A silver energy, back from the heart of the ball, poured into the blood, skin, bones, and Dantian.

In Dantian, the infuriating temperament of the purple cultivating Tianlei quenched the body, it stays here, this is the silvery infuriating, and there is an inconspicuous flash of electric light in the infuriating.

A pure energy poured into Dantian, and the whole Dantian shivered slightly. After that, these silver energy began to skyrocket.

"Hey!" Dantian trembled, silver energy was changing...

The purple eyes opened their eyes, and a snowflake fell on the eyelashes. There was a shock in the eyes of the purple eyes. "Breakthrough, the real two layers, only two days."

In just two days, it broke through again, and Zichun’s talent suddenly became terrible. This kind of cultivation speed, even the inner disciples have to be shocked.

"The instinct of the second floor is comparable to the physique of the four-level beast. It is the time to settle the account." The ecstasy purple eyes flashed a cold light in the eyes, and the killings filled the bottom of my heart.

.........

Zhao Can and Lin Ying are on the road with flying snow.

"Fast three days, there is still no trace of purple." The snow fell cold on his face, Zhao Can's heart was cold, and confidence was insufficient.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Ying turned and stared at Zhao Can coldly.

Zhao Can’s face has a bitter bitterness and said: “I mean, we may wish to retire first, and then go to the sects and try to solve the purple scorpion.”

Lin Ying said indifferently: "When are you stupid, a person who was ruined by Dantian will return to the sect? To return to yourself, I will kill the sable and avenge my brother."

Zhao Can looked at Lin Ying and wanted to say something, but he held back.

"I know what you want to say." Lin Ying's eyes have a sneer, "Brothers are in your eyes, just for sale, revenge for the brothers is not worth it. But in my heart of Lin Ying, brothers are brothers, It is the same as the liver and gallbladder."

Zhao Can did not refute because the two people have different ideas. For Zhao Can, anyone other than himself can give up, as long as it is profitable.

What he is most worried about now is that if you continue to look for it, the food of the two will be gone, and the assessment of the inner door is not far away. He still has to find a way to get a real gas, let him break through, so that he can enter smoothly. door.

Zhao Can has already retired, but in an instant, a dangerous feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, and there was another strong wind behind him.

"Go to death!"

After Lin Hao’s incident, they were all very careful, even if they were in dialogue, they did not relax their vigilance. Behind the wind, Zhao Can screamed, and the short shackles in his hands were instantly unsheathed and stabbed toward the rear.

"Peng!"

A dull sound appeared, and Zhao Can felt that he had hit a wall and couldn't help but fly back.

At the time of the retreat, he saw that the purple scorpion was receiving a punch. The previous blow, short slap on the purple scorpion's fist, but only opened the other's arm, and did not break the finger.

Zhao Can’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the strong body of Zi Yan made him extremely shocked.

"Purple, come on!"

Lin Ying screamed and slammed, and with a bang, he pulled out a long knife, and when the knife flashed, he slashed toward the purple sable.

Tianwu Mainland, the true atmosphere is divided into ten layers, the combat skills are divided into three levels, three streams, second-rate, first-class, whether it is purple or Zhao Can, they will only be third-rate combat skills.

Three-way combat skills, hurricane knife.

When the knife is out, it is like a hurricane, just as strong and brave.

Like a raging wind, the knife light appeared in front of the purple eyes. Under such an offensive, the purple scorpion had to retreat.

A sneak attack did not succeed, Lin Ying desperately attacked, causing the purple scorpion to fall below. At this time, a sharp cold light appeared from the other side, it was Zhao Can, seized the opportunity to kill the purple sable.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, she was killing her, and she resisted Lin Ying’s knife. After avoiding Zhao Can’s critical blow, she went to Zhao Can’s heart.

"Peng!"

A dull sound, a blood line across the air, Zhao Can was beaten again, but the purple body, but it is three more mouths, blood flowing out of it.

Under one blow, Zhao Can did not die, but was injured. The purple scorpion was ready to go forward, but it was blocked by the knife light. Lin Ying once again issued a fierce attack.

"Roar!"

The fierce boxing style is like a tiger cub, and the purple cicada also uses the third-rate combat technique to punch the tiger and punch it.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

The intense collision sounded again and again.

"What, you actually have the infuriating, your Dantian recovered?" Lin Ying, desperately, was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The word "purple" is not issued, and the three styles of the tiger's boxing are displayed.

The tigers went down the mountain, the tigers roared, and the tigers ate.

A fierce attack, with a tiger and a tiger.

"Kill, you must kill him, or else he is dead!" Zhao Can stood up from a distance, took a deep breath, and took a short smack to kill him.

It’s no longer a resurrection of the purple scorpion, and even Dantian has recovered. This makes Zhao Can feel the threat, and it is necessary to kill the sable today.

When I heard Zhao Can’s words, Lin Ying’s knife turned again and became more fierce and hotter. In the meantime, in order to kill Zhao Can, Zi Yan tried to block Lin Ying’s two attacks.

Now, he has had several wounds on his body, but Zhao Can is as slippery as a fish, just swimming in the distance, not hard with the purple.

"puff!"

A blood flower flashed, and there was a scar on the chest of the purple cicada. At the same time, two wounds appeared on the arm.

With an enemy two, the purple scorpion fell below, if it is not comparable to the physical condition of the beast, he has already died several times, but in desperation, the purple scorpion only abandoned Zhao Can.

"dead!"

There was a killing in the eyelids, all the infuriating in the body, and the purple rushed to Lin Ying.

"dead!"

Lin Ying is also crazy, and the long knife in his hand is even from the air.

When the knife flashed, it reached the top of the purple cicada. However, at this time, the purple cicada reached out with a lightning bolt and grabbed the falling blade with five fingers.

"puff!"

The blade stopped in the air, and the red blood flowed down the purple palm. With a strong flesh, the two-layered purple scorpion blocked Lin Ying’s four-layer attack.

"what?"

Lin Ying’s face changed instantly, and he wanted to take back the long knife in his hand, but suddenly found that the long knife was set in the hands of the purple scorpion, and he could not move.

At this time, Lin Ying saw the purple eyes, the madness that appeared because of the injury, his right hand clenched into a fist, a screaming tiger snarled, the ear seemed to have the roar of the tiger, followed by the wind Zi Yan punched Lin Ying’s head.

"Peng!"

Such a fierce punch can be described as a full blow of the purple scorpion. In an instant, there is a head away from the body, and the singer's full blow, even directly hit Lin Ying's head.

"puff!"

Zi Yan felt a pain in his heart, but after he killed Lin Ying, Zhao Can seized the opportunity and made a blow to his heart.

With such a blow, I almost pierced the skin, pierced the back of my heart, and the pain of the bursts made the purplish almost faint.

This time the sneak attack apparently ended in failure.

The previous blow, consumed all the infuriating, Zi Yan had to abandon the pursuit of Zhao Can, began to run. There are several wounds on his body. If you don't find a place to heal ~www.ltnovel.com~ I am afraid I will die from excessive blood loss.

Ziyan ran again, but Zhao Can did not catch up in the first time.

His injury was not light. Just after the purple scorpion left, he spit out a blood and sat directly on the ground. He could only watch the purple scorpion run away.

"I won't kill you today, I won't call Zhao Can"

Looking at the purple scorpion that is about to disappear at the end of the line of sight, Zhao Can made an unwilling roar.

He sat cross-legged and began to exercise for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, Zhao Can finally suppressed the injured body, pursued the blood on the ground, and chased away in the direction of the purple escaping.

The sable is very heavy, and there is absolutely no power to fight. Now it may have been too **** and fainted. Zhao Can will not miss this opportunity.

The current purple scorpion is indeed not good. His previous battles are like beasts. All the cuddlings are his own body, but after all, he has no such powerful body as the beast, and now several wounds on his body are bleeding.

Because of excessive blood loss, the purple scorpion feels blurred in front of her eyes, and the clothes around her body have already been soaked with blood. The sable is miscalculated. He does have the physique of the beast, but there is not so much blood in the savage beast, and he cannot withstand such a rapid passage.

All the way to the run, the wound that is about to heal, because of the movement, broke again.

"Peng!"

The purple scorpion was black in front of him and fell down.

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